JK91 wrote: » I'm talking about those pests, usually males from the age of 18- 25 who think they are god's gift to music. The scruffy hipster sorts who bring a guitar whereby they strum the same cord for 10 minutes on end, sing ****e songs that can only appeal to teenage girls.......whiny crappy lyrics, and no musical talent.
JK91 wrote: » I Or the ones who sing crappy generic music with a D4 accent. Am I alone in seriously wanting to tell these muppets to f-off and stop their insidious noise pollution?
fussyonion wrote: » The worst are the statue people. You want to be tipped for standing still and looking silver?
Duckworth_Luas wrote: » https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VnjqMQKUbVc
Chazz Michael Michaels wrote: » There should auditions for busking spots, like London. The standard of busker in dublin is woeful.
Jake1 wrote: » The Diceman, well known in Dublin, was the best imho
bluewolf wrote: » There' a guy on henry street who dresses up like mario and plays tunes from it
hatrickpatrick wrote: » You certainly sound like great craic, OP
gvn wrote: » That Japanese guy with his "authentic" dress and dance accompanied by disturbing guttural noises.
weiland79 wrote: » I work on liffey street, just off the corner of henry street, and i can say with hand on heart that he is fvcking sh!t. I mean i get it with the costume gimmick and all but that doesn;t take away the fact that he's fvcking sh!t. In fact id struggle to find any that are any use. It's the same crap songs over and over and over, with the speakers up so loud that you can't talk to customers without raising your voice. Christ i could name them all. The Fvcking break dancing troop that rock up everyday at about 4 o'clock and blast out some **** music and throw themselves around the ground in the most pathetic display of break dancing I've ever seen. The tall ginger cvnt that belts out the popular song of the day over and over, and then his little bollix mates turn up and they murder a few songs too. The rapping junkie(see above) who you see around for a few days on the trot then i'm sure he pawns his speaker and mic for a fix, does a bit of B and E gets caught. Disappears for Three months to the joy, where he writes another half a dozen **** numbers. Then upon his return, he's back up to the pawn to collect his speaker and the world has turned once again!